Yan Lang came back after going to see the old city lord, Feng looked at him carefully, and couldn't help but care: "What's the matter, the favor debt that your father sold in the past, this old thing is not going to admit it now?"

Yan Lang shook his head and said, "That's not it, he's not so confused."

Feng raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then why are you still unhappy?"

Yan Lang snorted: "This old thing is afraid of himself, and his wife knows that today I beat Xuanyuan Changkong, and his wife beat him on the face with half of his face, so he asked me to personally apologize to Xuanyuan Changkong, otherwise, don't blame him for not knowing the overall situation in the future."

Hearing this, Feng snorted and laughed, "You kidnapped him with the overall situation, but he kidnapped you with such a trivial matter, tsk, if you don't do this authentically, then it's yours."

"Then when are you going to apologize to Xuanyuan Changkong?"

Feng sighed softly, "But he was really beaten a little miserably by you today, and that handsome face was swollen, which is really evil."

Yan Lang narrowed his eyes and said, "If you want me to apologize to him, hehe, I'm afraid of ruining this kid's good life."

The two couldn't help but look at each other and laugh, feeling that the old city lord was also pitiful and cute.

Yan Lang didn't stay long in Feiyan City, and then returned to the capital.

A year passed, and the wind did not stop, under the guidance of the old man Long, she began to pay attention to the weapons business and food and other daily necessities, intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, the most important thing is that she has money.

No, specifically, it's not that she's rich, it's that her second brother is rich.

Over the past year, Feng Ertian has brought her a lot of news, and Feng Ertian's family letters are all about the people and things he encountered in the process of doing business, as well as some observations.

After that, he made a lot of money, and immediately brought back 10,000 taels of silver to Feng Xixi.

Feng Xian has lived for so long, and she really hasn't seen so much money at one time, she looked at the large silver ticket in her hand with trembling hands, and couldn't believe her eyes.

His second brother finally came out.

After having money, the safety index of the wind and thin has doubled.

Because she used the silver ticket to exchange it in the mall, she actually bought a deadly weapon that is not available in this world......

Of course, she was not idle with the rest of the money, took out part of the money to store a lot of food, and put some of it in the mall.

She wasn't sure if the mall was unlimited, so she had to stock up on some of it in reality.

Of course, she also told Feng Ertian the news she got at any time, hoping to help his business. Z.br>

Later, Fujida told her that he was now in the business of grain and horses, and the rest was also making some knives, guns and weapons.

Things like weapons are usually controlled by the officials, but the court has been corrupt over the years, and no one cares about them.

In addition to money and business matters, Feng Ertian used three articles of paper to describe in detail that he had hired three guards now.

These three guards are the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes, he used a lot of pen and ink to describe the great achievements of these three people, and finally said to Feng Xi that he still has to continue to work hard, he believes that with his ability, sooner or later, he can invite the world's number one swordsman as his guard.

Feng carefully saw this paragraph and couldn't help laughing.

I didn't expect that when Feng Ertian was a child, they often talked about it, and they all regarded it as a joke, but Feng Ertian always kept it in his heart.

Feng Yili knew this, and immediately sighed: "The second brother is so promising now, and the pressure on me to be the eldest brother is also very great."

Feng said carefully: "With the second brother here, our family finally doesn't have to worry about money in the future."

Xia Shi frowned and said, "Fine, you write to your second brother to tell him to take care of himself outside, but don't get hurt, we don't need so much money, so don't break in outside."

Feng shook his head carefully and said, "Mother, this is not good, second brother, his goal is to invite the world's number one swordsman to be his guard, now."

The guards he hired are only in the top ten, and they are still a cut short of his pursuit, and he won't be coming back for the time being."

Xia's expression was a little gloomy and said, "He hasn't been back for almost two years."

Seeing that the Xia family was about to be sad again, Feng Xian hurriedly said, "Mother, why don't we talk about the relationship between the eldest brother and Xiaohua?"

Hearing this, Feng Yili glared at Feng and glanced at him carefully, this third sister was very scheming, and she transferred the war to him every time.

"Mother, where's Daddy? When will Daddy come back?" Xiao Siyuan is now more than three years old, and he has been raised by the Xia family to be strong and solid.

Feng Xian sometimes brought him to the Feng Family Workshop, and the head teachers and students of the Feng Family Teacher Workshop liked him very much.

Every time he went, he always received a bunch of interesting gadgets, and even a teacher taught him some punches and kicks and literacy hyphenation.

It's just that Xiao Siyuan has always shouted that the wind is fine and delicate, although he can't remember Yan Lang, but he looks at Yan Lang's portrait every time and shouts Daddy.

Listening to Xiao Siyuan say this, Feng carefully in front of her mother and eldest brother, she suddenly said a little uncomfortable: "Siyuan, my mother said, Yan Lang is not your father."

Xiao Siyuan held his mouth and said aggrievedly, "He is, he is, he is."

Feng Xian still wanted to say something more, Xiao Siyuan wrapped up his eyes with dew, and looked at her without crying, as if if she said that Yan Lang was not his father, he would be able to cry on the spot.

When Xia saw it, he hurriedly pulled Xiao Siyuan into his arms and coaxed, "My little liver, don't cry, don't cry, grandma is here."

coaxed Xiao Siyuan, and glared at the wind and said softly: "You are such a big person, what are you doing teasing him as a child? You have to make him cry before you count, don't you?"

The Wind Thin: "......"

It's over, she's no longer her mother's heart.

Xia picked up Xiao Siyuan and went to the courtyard to play, and looked at his eldest brother with some resentment: "Alas, now my mother's heart and liver are Xiao Siyuan, and it's no longer me, it's really fickle and unancient."

Feng Yili glanced at her obliquely and said, "Then you should be the heart and liver of the eldest brother."

Hearing this, the wind chilled for a while, and then shook his head frantically, and said, "Forget it, don't say it, I'm a little disgusting."

The village chief is getting older and older, and he feels more and more mentally poor in the past two years, but he still tries his best to manage the people in the village.

The wind is fine and let the grain be stockpiled, and he carries a small leather whip everywhere every day to spur everyone to be economical, diligent and thrifty, and to store grain.

After inspecting the grain and crops in the village, he went to see the young boys in the village practicing martial arts.

He was very stubborn as an old man, and it wasn't until he scolded the young man in the rebellious period that he went home with a snort and tears.

Although his series of strange operations have aroused discussion behind the villagers, the entire village has indeed accumulated a lot of things in the past two years, and every family has a thick foundation.

The young people are in good health, and the people of their village and the people of nearby villages have never lost a fight.

When the people of Shanghe Village went out, they all fought three by one.

This is all thanks to the original reminder of the wind.

The village chief has always regarded Feng Xi as the lucky star of the village, and he firmly believes that as long as he follows the wind and fine footsteps, the people of their village will definitely live a happy and worry-free life.

Even in his usual teachings, the village chief took Feng Xiao's words as a holy decree.

The younger generation in the village basically grew up listening to the stories of the wind, although when they saw the wind, they felt that the wind was not a few years older than them.

On this day, it was the day when Feng Yili went home to visit his relatives, but on this day, Feng Yili came back almost after dark.

Xia Shi looked at a table of cold dishes, and couldn't help but say to Feng Yi, who had just stepped into the courtyard, "What have you been doing all day? If you don't go home for a month, you can't even find your way? It's a good thing I didn't wait for you, otherwise our family would have starved to death."

Feng Yili's face was solemn, and when he saw Xia's chatter, the expression on his face was a little softer.

"Mother, I have something

The love was delayed, and I didn't mean to come back later, what about the third sister? Are you at home?"

"Knowing that you are coming back, she also took the time to come back today, and now you are not free to go to the barracks, but this girl is also very busy as the head of the sect, and it is rarer to see her now than to see you."

With that, the two entered the house.

Feng Yili saw that Feng Xian was feeding Xiao Siyuan, so he walked directly to Feng Xian and sat down.

Feng carefully raised his eyes to look at his expression, and immediately handed the rice bowl to Xia's, "Mother, I have something to say to my eldest brother, you take Xiao Siyuan to the kitchen to feed first."

Seeing the two brothers and sisters looking like this, Xia knew that it was a big deal, so she was naturally not confused, and without saying a word, she took Xiao Siyuan and went to the kitchen.

"What's wrong, your expression?" Feng raised his eyebrows carefully.

"Third sister, the world is in chaos."

Feng Yili frowned and said, "This news will reach Feiyan City in a few days, I know in advance, so I will tell you, I shouldn't have time to come back to visit relatives in the future, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you about my mother and Xiaohua."

Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't say that, we are a family, there is no trouble or trouble."

Feng Yili was also simple, and immediately said: "Third sister, we will definitely stick to Feiyan City, but the world is in chaos, and Feiyan City wants to be alone, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it."

"The third sister has always been resourceful, I wonder if the third sister has any ideas?"

Feng looked at Feng Yili carefully and said, "What's the use of just having ideas? When it matters most, it's not just thinking about it."

"What do you mean?" The wind is strong and the spirit is shaken.

Feng smiled slightly: "Big brother, I won't hide it from you, I deliberately let you go to the military camp to experience the training, although I'm not sure if you like that kind of life or not, but I want you to give it a try."

"I didn't expect my eldest brother to like this kind of day."

Feng smiled carefully and said, "However, eldest brother, do you remember the famine in Landu County more than a year ago? During that famine, I borrowed tens of thousands of taels of silver from my second brother, and asked him to fund me a lot of food, and I secretly formed a team of men."

Hearing this, Feng Yili was shocked, "What? Centaur? You...... You...... How many centaurs are there?"